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I waited by your bCedside, And Ecouldn't close my eAmyes all night. I nFamed you like a pCrayer.
It's anybody's gCuess how, The aEngel of dAmoubt came down, And F crept into your Embed.
But after we dCanced to the Eshipping foreAmcast, The wDmords escaped your mGouth: "I know it's gotta sCtop love, but I dDmon't know hCow."
Now the stairs forget your shCoes, And the gEate don't cAmreak for want of you. But the jFury's out on Cme. We're wise beyond our yCears, But we're gEood at bad idAmeas, my love. Or Fso it seems to Embe.
SChine a little light, Don't wE7restle with the night, Don't tDmhink about the future Gnow. I know it's gotta sCtop love but I dDmon't know hCow.
DmMy little one, my kettle dCrum,(I know I had a message at the start.) DmMy babel tongue, my come-undCone,(I know I had a message at the start.)
DmMy prison kiss, my dying wCish,(I know I had a message at the start.) DmBut it up and abandoned us, when we were sleeping in our bE7eds.
ShCine a little light, Don't wE7restle with the night, Don't thDmink about the future nGow. I know it's gotta sCtop love but I Dmdon't know Chow.
DmMy little one, my kettle dCrum,(I know I had a message at the start.) DmMy babel tongue, my come-undCone,(I know I had a message at the start.) DmMy prison kiss, my dying wCish,(I know I had a message at the start.) DmBut it up and abandoned us, when we were sleeping in our bE7eds. It's anybody's gCuess how the Eangel of dAmoubt laid down and FSang beneath our hEmouse. I know it's gotta sCtop love, but I Dmdon't know hCow. I know it's gotta sCtop love, but I dDmon't know hCow.